She looked at him eagerly
waiting for the eyes to meet
she knew it was just her wish
he was lost in her eyes
the pain of unrequited love was hard to suffer
her thoughts struggled
she could not stop loving him
yet she knew he never thought about her
she was deserted from inside
while he flourished away from her
her dream was to see him smile always
she walked away with a heavy heart
as she knew he never needed her
loving someone who never loved her
was the hardest thing she ever did.
Am a dreamer
a dreamer who build a world of dreams
at times confused about which is reality
and which is dream
pinch me , when am lost in my dreams
let me be bitten by reality
my dream are so untamed
forgetting to live the real life
lost in my utopia which lets me design my world
feeling content in my dreams
i forget that the reality is hard to convince myself
Am i psychic or an avid dreamer
living a fake life convincing that my dreams are my reality
led me nowhere
now returning is hard , yet living is hard too
dilemma of a dream…i lived a lie.
High up from the sky
as i dived into the thin air
holding my pounding heart
which was battling with my eyes
not letting it open up to the emerald view
finally when the heart bequeath the vision, I opened up my eyes
the view from the top mesmerising me
i admired how beautiful the view was
floating down like a leaf floating with the wind
not knowing which way to move
the world beneath me looked adorable
sun shining from the far east
lighting up the whole world
the greenery bewitching my mind
the white foamy waterfalls looked sparkling
the bluish waters shining like a blue blankets covering the brown sand
the green-clad mountain looked magnificent
as I was lost in the beauty unfolded in front of me
gravity pulling me down towards the earth
i pulled up the latch of my parachute
there again the air pulled me up
slowly I floated with the air like a bird flying in the course of wind
landing slowly on the ground ,after a successful flight.
